I had the best date Thursday night with Megin. She got two tickets from her husband for Valentine's Day to Rascal Flatts and he didn't want to go. So I got to be the lucky friend. It was GREAT! He not only got her tickets, he got her good tickets. We sat on the floor only 7 rows from the stage. The stage came out onto the floor too so when they walked up the sides, they were only three people away from us. We didn't rush up and grab any of their hands, but I did encourage Megin to have the main singer rub her pregnant belly. It didn't happen. Oh well. So thank you Megin. You are a great date.






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